Chapter 24

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Julia's Pov, August 12

"Guys?" I asked as I walked back to my cabin. When I turned the corner, I saw that the beds were gone.

Oh.

Did they clean everything up?

I shrugged.

Cool

But then I noticed that the car was gone too.

"What?" I furrowed my brows.

Oh.

They're at the store, of course.

I walked to my own cabin and went inside.

I'll go and read some.

I grabbed a book and walked outside again. I sat down in the grass and opened my book. It was a clouded. But the sun still came through at some points.

When I closed the book, it was already getting dark. I think I lost track of time.

Where are they? They normally would've been back already.

I walked to their cabin and grabbed the doorhandle.

It's locked?

I walked back to my cabin and searched for the key they gave me that one time.

What did we plan on eating tonight? I totally forgot. Should I call them and ask? I could prepare it. No, preparing doesn't involve cooking the whole meal. I know Harry doesn't like it when I cook on my own.

I grabbed my phone from the table and started dialling Harry's number.

"Hi, this is Harry, leave your message after the beep."

Voicemail?

Mm. Weird.

I grabbed the key from the shelf that was next to my door and walked back to their cabin again.

I pushed the key in the lock and the door opened. I went straight for the refrigerator. We have a note on the side with every day and what we're eating that day.

I like organised things, okay?

What day is it?

Wednesday, right?

I searched for Wednesday and saw it was empty.

Oh.

That's weird.

Maybe we forgot?

I turned around and then it hit me.

Oh.

Their stuff, it was gone.

Oh.

Their coats, they were gone.

Oh.

No, they wouldn't just leave, right?

Not without saying anything.

But then I saw something I would rather not have seen.

An envelope.

A fucking envelope.

My heart dropped.

No. this can't be happening.

Am I imagining things?

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